MONEY TREES - yeonbin ff

four

It was a quiet ride to Soobin's house, the soft sound of his radio playing whatever song at the time. I just stared out of the window holding my bag tightly as I watched the run-down houses turn into big, beautiful houses of the Crowning.

After around fifteen minutes we pulled up in his driveway. I reluctantly got out of the car walking up to the gorgeous white painted house. The blue-haired boy opened the door, as we walked into the big ass house he looked at me,

"Do you want anything to eat? Are you thirsty?" He asked me, I shook my head no though my body was screaming yes inside, I hadn't had anything to drink since this morning but I didn't want him to do anything else for me.

Somehow Soobin knew I was lying, walking into his big ass kitchen and grabbing a water bottle and tossing it to me, which I caught btw. I said a quiet thank you opening the water and drinking the clean cold liquid. 

The blue haired boy grabbed a water as well, closing the refrigerator door. We both walked up to his bedroom the extra case of stairs felt almost unbearable for my body compared to when I first came here. 

We finally got into his room, I just stood next to the door way while he grabbed some clothes from his closet. "Here, sorry I don't have any clothes your size." Soobin said handing me his clothes softly, "You can take your shower first," He continued, all I could do was nod as he led me to his bathroom. 

I washed my body and hair quickly, but half the time I was under the hot water thinking. It had been so long since I've had a shower this good, the hot water tapping softly on my back made me space out almost completely, the pain from tonight dripping off my shoulders. Though after I noticed my fingers and toes looked all wrinkly I knew it was time to get out. 

Drying off completely I put on the clothes Soobin gave me. The long sleeve shirt almost falling off my shoulders, I had to tighten the strings on his basketball shorts so they wouldn't fall to the fucking ground. 

I couldn't tell if I was just small as hell or if Soobin was just a tall bitch. Maybe it's both.

Finally getting dressed I walked back into Soobin's room, though Soobin wasn't there which made me cock an eyebrow up in confusion. 'Maybe he's downstairs or something,' I thought deciding to just sit down at his desk and wait for him to come back. While I was sitting down I looked at how nice and well-kept everything in his room was, His bed was neatly made and his walls were a perfect light blue color and-

"Oh my god he has a bean bag chair" I said aloud in amazement to no one in particular, I quickly ran and laid on the soft yet firm chair. I've only seen these in TV shows so seeing it in real life felt almost unreal. I snuggle deeper into the bean bag chair, it felt so relaxing.

So relaxing that I drifted off to sleep without another thought. 

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When I woke up I wasn't resting on the bean bag chair, in fact I was laying on a soft, warm matress. I cuddled the cozy blanket that was wrapped around me instinctively before finally opening my eyes fully and realizing this wasn't my bed, nor my room. 

I sat up knocking the covers off me, the memories of what happened late last night hit me like a bullet as I sighed in regret. The door opened making me jump slightly. 

"Did you sleep well?" The blue haired boy asked, his hair was slightly messy showing that he probably woke up not too long ago. He was wearing a white short sleeve top and loose fitting pants, that barely reached his ankles, I won't lie Soobin did look slightly attractive of course I wouldn't tell him that anyway.

"Yeah" I said in response to his question, it was quiet for a second as I was still processing what all happened last night, it felt like everything happened In such a blur and I honestly had so many questions-